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You only know of her existence,

And the color of her eyes.

If you knew that her heart was shattered,

Now wouldn't you be surprised.

You only know of her existence,

and the color of her hair.

But her darkest secrets,

Oh you just don't care.

You don't see the scars running up and down her legs,

You don't see the fake smile.

You don't know that when she laughs, it leaves a bitter taste.

You don't know she's spent her life, thinking she's a waste.

-srk

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